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Sunday, July 11, 2010

Relaxing Morning

I love Sunday mornings. It is the only day of the week when we don’t set the alarm clock, and it is so nice to let ourselves just wake up whenever. Of course, we usually wake up early anyway, but at least we don’t have to wake up on demand!

Last week this time we were up north. We left after I got out of work on Saturday. When I got home, Harry already had the car packed and the bikes loaded.

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The trip was uneventful, although I tried to see it through my new “blogging” eyes. :) I took so many pictures on the way home. I thought to myself that I probably looked like a tourist!

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We stopped in AuSable Forks, which is the VERY small town where I grew up, to pick up some pizzas that my mom had ordered for dinner. We parked on Main St. and I took a couple pictures. :)

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Yup, that’s Main Street.

Then we headed up to Fern Lake.

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This is the little cottage where we stayed. It was such a nice weekend. You can see the lake in the background. By the time we had dinner, it was starting to get dark, and the light in the clouds over the water was so beautiful.

 

 

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We started a fire, and the warmth felt good in the cool evening air.

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It was a great evening – so relaxing.

Today should also be a relaxing day. All of our weekend work was done yesterday, so nothing much on the agenda for today. The extreme heat and humidity is gone at least for a short time, so we will be enjoying the day. :)

2 comments:

  1. It's kinda fun to "see" life thru "blogger" eyes. Now i pick up my little point and shoot all of the time. I hadn't taken pictures for years. Blogging give a reason to shoot!

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  2. Yep! You've got the same disease I do! The only cure is to put your camera to your eyeball, and push the little round button. It's the only thing that will give you relief ;)

    Nellie

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